Dixie Roadrash

Common Rider

Dixie Roadrash

And the world's most obvious car crash

She went through 20 stages

But the one I hate came last



Nothing slows down,

Nothing ever turns around

She slipped

Right through my hands



Herbal remedies

Are best for minor formalaties

Don't want those flowers

You laid beside her name



Please excuse me

If I don't stand up

And tell you through

All those fun and games

Just left with her today



If I could have

Just one wish comne true

I'd wish you here with me

But that I could have

Been there with you